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For sixty years you have been sprawled on a moldy bed. A lady comes in to check up on you every three to five days. You cannot get out of this bed. The house you live in is trashed. Its a abandoned house many people commune in. Times are hard. You are frail and yet you cannot die. You have been ready to die for so long, but death won't come.

He En by Mystery X